“He restoreth my soul” (Ps. 23:3) (spiritual sense). This is all Science ever does. The material sense of being—mortal mind’s fictitious sense—is always bleak and fearful. The spiritual sense of everything, Spirit’s own sense, is always perfect, harmonious, whole, and this true sense of being constitutes our experience. Don’t watch phenomena. Just gather the facts of being from the divine Mind alone and this Mind does its own work of embodying itself as all that is wonderful.